Sooner, the employees of different MNC's in this building started heading back upstairs.
Because its 2:30 PM now.
There was this queue starting to form for the elevators and Karan joined them.
His lazily wandering eyes locked up to the sight of the same shaded curls and checkered shirt which ended just to show her glistening waist over her rich blue coloured denims.
This time he stared at her rear.
The girl didn't move much while she stood patiently in the queue but just as the elevator doors parted she made a move.
With every step she took, Karan had a sensation of electricity passing through him.
As she placed her right foot ahead, her body jiggles a bit, and so did the part of her bare waist above it.
Same with the other half. Only a couple of steps further down and she was out of sight, the elevator doors closed and she rose.
Karan took the next one.
Karan came back in his cabin.
Back at work, sitting in front of his laptop, all he could imagine her. Miss stranger.
Karan is himself someone with charming looks, sexy physique and a gentlemen.
Yeah, at some point every men behave like this. But, he was never desperate for anyone.
The stranger girl, Monami really attract his attention but he is not imagining anything more than happened.
Certainly he knew that he should not think about someone he don't even know.
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MORAN SMUTS | 18+ |
FanfictionThis book contain 12 different stories of #Moran from ZDMN. So, if you love them together and if you are not innocent just jump into this fiction.
